“It's fine now. It only hurt a couple of hours.”
“I wish we could talk like this again. Thank you, for everything.”
“Of course, your Majesty.” She bowed and she and her man or was he her husband left.
I looked back at Aide. “So you are my husband?”
He nodded. I could tell that he was waiting for the other shoe to drop.
“And I am your wife?”
He nodded again.
“On earth a husband and wife stay together all their lives. Is that true here too?”
He was grinning broadly as he nodded. I threw my arms around his neck. “Okay, I'm ready to get an ear thing. I don't have to worry that you will say that you don't want me.”
“Melsa . . .” He was shocked that I would think anything different. He wanted to spank me, I could tell but he knew I was already suffering.
“I'm not trying to make you mad, honest. This is just all so new and it happened so suddenly and it could have ended just as quickly. Do you love me?”
He nodded again.
“Even though I am acting so crazy?”
He laughed and kissed me. He laid down next to me and pulled me close. “Melsa . . .”
“I love you too.”
He fed me and opened my laptop to make music for me. I slept a lot but always in his arms.
Day 11
He feed me before he held court. He visited me a lot. My laptop could still tell me the date and time so I knew that he never felt me alone for longer than an hour. I had woken up huge today. My bellybutton was even pressing outwards now. Aide rubbed my tummy and talked to it.
“Do you think we will be good parents?”
He shrugged his shoulders. I had kind of expected him to nod, like he usually did.
“You're right. That is for the baby to decide, not us.”
He looked at me surprised. There was a lot of truth in my words.
“You think the baby could be born any second now, don't you?”
He laid his hands on my tummy and nodded. He looked excited to finally be able to hold the baby in his arms. I still felt that this was all going too fast.
“Our baby will need a name. A good strong name for a strong baby.”
Aide nodded and said something I didn't understand.
I just looked at him confused. “I didn't understand that.”
Aide shrugged and continued to play with the baby. He would gently push in on my stomach and the baby would kick him.
He fed me again and kissed me passionately before he left. I knew he would be back soon.
I got up and went to the bathroom to stare at my huge tummy in the mirror. I ran my hands over my tummy and sang to the baby.
Aide came in and laid his hands around me and rested them on my tummy.
I cried because it felt so special. “I think this is the nicest moment in all my life.”
He nodded too with tears in his eyes.
“I'm glad you picked me to be your wife. I love you so.”
He said words that I could already recognize as I love you.
We stood there like that for a while in a beautiful family hug.
“Our baby will know that he is loved, right from the start.”
Aide nodded very seriously at me. He agreed with me, that meant the world to me. He brought me to bed and fed me before he left again. I ate and slept all day. He got more and more nervous as the day went on.
I got more and more relaxed. My mood was serene. I was no longer a crazy woman but he was turning into a crazy man.
Day 12
I woke up with a smile and stretched my arms out wide. Aide jumped at my moment and also woke up. His hands flew to my tummy. I laid my hands over his and said good morning to the baby and to him. He carried me to the bathroom and washed me and brushed my hair. All the while he looked in my eye like he was trying to catch me in pain.
I turned to him and took his hands. “I feel fine, just fine. Don't worry.” I waddle past him to the sofa. He followed me worried about me.
“Aide?”
He was right there at my side, looking very concerned.
I didn't know how to put this but I wanted him . . . In that special way. How could I put that? Would he want to? I was very big and probably not all that attractive for him. I looked down at my feet but I couldn't see them anymore. Of course he wouldn't want to sleep with me.
He tilted my head up so I was looking at him. “Melsa?”
“I need you.”
His hands flew to my tummy.
“No, I need you, not the baby.” I cast my eyes down. “I want you.” I was beet red.
I saw the moment that he understood me. He turned me away from him and laid his hands over my breasts. He played with my nipples.
I leaned back into him and moaned in pleasure. I wanted him so much.
He bent me forward over the sofa. My hands flew forward to balance myself. He entered me from behind. I started right in moaning and gasping for air. He thrust into me again and again. I felt my pleasure building. I came so quickly that I was surprised. He was still going and my next climax was building again. I screamed so loud as I came. He came than too.
I was panting and trying to touch him in any way I could. He pulled himself out of me took me in his arms and kissed me again. He chuckled.
I started to cry. “Please don't laugh at me.”
“Melsa.” He hugged me and kissed me. He carried me to bed and tucked me in. “Shh Melsa shh.”
I fell asleep again.
I felt a sharp pain in my back. It was very uncomfortable. I got up and walked around until it went away. Was that a contraction? I got my laptop out and started timing. The next one came ten minutes later. I wasn't sure what to do. I went to the bathroom and waited for him to come. He didn't. I went back to bed and slept.
When I woke up I saw that he had been here. There was food next to the bed on the nightstand. I timed the contractions again. Every five minutes. The pain was so bad that it brought me to my knees. I didn't know what to do. I felt so alone. “Aide, I need you.” After the contraction was over I paced up and down.
The door opened and he came running in. He was at my side in a second.
“It's time. The baby is coming, now.” I was panting again but for a different reason than before. I paced up and down while he stood there helpless watching me. The contraction was over and I sat down and looked at him.
“I've never done this before.” I looked up at him.
He nodded.
“I don't know what to expect. What if I embarrass myself? Will you think less of me if I cry?” That was a stupid question because I was already crying.
He shook his head and took me in his arms. I laid in his arms for a couple of minutes but then the next contraction came and I was up pacing and breathing loudly again. I grabbed onto his hand as I past by him and he walked with me. When the contraction was over I looked up at him again. He picked me up and sat us down on the sofa with me on his lap. That was very comfortable until the next contraction came. I pushed away from him. The extra pressure of him touching me was too much for me to take. I squatted down and held my stomach which was rock hard. When the contraction was over I laid down on the sofa. He rubbed my shoulders and said something soothing.
The next contraction came and I grabbed his hands and laid them on my stomach. I looked at him. “Is that normal?” I panted in pain.
He spoke with the intercom and it answered him. He smiled and nodded at me.
“Honestly?”
He smiled and nodded again. He had a look of pity in his eyes for me.
“I love you. Thank you for being here with me.”
He leaned in and kissed me. The next contraction came. I jumped up again and went to the wall and tried to press my back into it. Maybe if I got my back perfectly straight it wouldn't hurt so much. I sank to the floor when the pain stopped. He hovered over me looking helpless. I patted the floor next to me.
It went
on like this for a couple of hours. I checked my laptop every ten minutes or so to see how things were moving along. I apologized again and again that I was so slow about everything. After the accelerated pregnancy I expected to the birth to be over with quickly too. I played slow songs on my laptop. I even sang along sometimes. Aide was being so nice to me. I thanked him again and again as we waited.
“Can I take a bath?”
He jumped up eager to do something. He held me in the water for a long time and the pain was hardly noticeable in the water. I relax in his strong arms.
“I need to pace again,” I announced. He jumped out of the tub and helped me out. I paced up and down in the bathroom. When I was dry I went out to the living room and paced there. He paced with me while he held my hands careful not to touch me anywhere else.
The next contraction brought me to my knees. Before I knew it I had thrown up again. I was so surprised and shocked at what I had done. He picked me up and brought to the bathroom. Where I promptly sick again. He washed me in the bathtub as I cried softly.
I felt a terrible need to push. I couldn't stop myself. “I want to lie down in bed. It's time! Now!”
He plucked me out of the tub and laid me down on the corner of the bed. He placed my feet on his shoulders. This seemed like the moment he was waiting for. I grabbed his hands and pushed with all my might. I gasped for air. It was time to push again. I looked at my laptop again and again for the time. When was this going to be over with? I was crying but otherwise I was very quiet. I thought women usually screamed while they give birth.
I worried about his hands. I was squeezing them so hard that he had to shake them in between contractions.
The next contraction came and he didn't give me his hands but he was saying something. I grabbed hold of my knees and felt the baby come out. I fell back to the bed. My heart was racing and my entire body was shaking.
I heard the baby cry. I tried to look and see him but I couldn't move anymore. All my energy was gone. Aide was making soft noises and talking to him. He spoke loudly to the intercom. I heard a cheer sound. It must be coming from the entire ship.
I tried to smile but I was tired. “Can I see him?”
Aide moved towards me with the baby in his hands. The baby wasn't crying anymore. He was looking at Aide.
“He looks just like you. He is so beautiful.”
The doctor came in. He looked at the baby and at me. He shot the bug thing in my ear before I knew what was happening. My breath caught in my throat.
“Why did you do that? She is already in so much pain. Melissa, are you okay? Sweetheart?” I had never heard his voice before. At least not when I could understand him but it was the same voice. I looked at him and concentrated on my breathing.
“Melissa, talk to me.” He held onto the baby but his eyes were on me. I remembered worrying that he just wanted the baby.
“Is everything alright with the baby?” I asked.
He smiled at me. “We will go check. Can I leave you alone for a few minutes.”
I nodded.
The men went into the bathroom with our precious little baby. I listened to them talk. They were very pleased with him. The doctor came out and picked me up and laid me in the bathtub. He used the red beam to heal me. When he was finished I felt so much better. I was still very tired but otherwise nothing hurt anymore. The doctor helped me out of the water and I was able to stand on my own. The doctor left with a quick congratulations. Aide laid the baby in my arms and I stared at him and kissed his forehead and sobbed for happiness. Aide brushed my hair. He kept opening his mouth to say something and then closed it.
He laid down my brush and laid a hand on my shoulder.
Aide guided us to the bedroom. He smiled at me and at our baby.
“We are a family now. Melissa, you're a mother and I'm a father.” He had tears in his eyes.
I laid the baby in the middle of the bed and went around to my side of the bed. I moved in very close to the baby and cuddled with him. I pretended to eat his feet and fingers. He waved his little hands. “He is so big.” I touched his little nose. Aide was rubbing his back and smiling too.
“You were very brave. I'm so proud of you. Did it hurt terribly much?”
“It doesn't matter, look what we got.” I beamed at my precious little baby. “Thank you so much for giving me to me.”
“No, you gave him to me.”
“Let's not argue and just agree that we made him with lots of love.”
“I love you, Melissa. I am so glad I saved you.”
“How did you know I was in the building that was on fire?”
“I felt a pull to go. I'm not allowed to leave the ship like that. As king I have to stay here but I just had to go. When I saw you huddled together on the floor so tiny and scared. You were covered with soot. I had to save you. There was something about you. And then you touched me in the water. No one but Mayra is allowed to touch me.”
“Who is Mayra?”
“She is my personal slave. She has been taking care of me since I was a baby. Mayra is the only one allowed to touch our bowls and goblets. She will be allowed to touch the baby too.”
“But she isn't allowed to touch me?”
“No. Only the King touches the Queen. That is a very strict rule.” He looked so serious.
“But the doctor . . . ?”
“That is a very limited exception. I won't let anything happen to you, ever. You can count on me. I will always be there for you.” He looked so strict that I automatically nodded back at him.
My eyes widened as I remembered something. “I have to clean up the floor where I was sick.”
“Mayra already did. It was gone before baby was born.” He didn't want to waste time talking about her. “The time has come to choose a name.” His eyes rested on the baby again.
“What does your name mean?”
He looked surprised at my question. “It means rescuer or helper.”
“Really? That was the name I gave you in my head from the very beginning. Aid means to help or to lend a hand. That is what you did for me. It is the perfect name for you.”
He smiled, “I never liked it.”
“But you saved me.”
“That was the best decision in my entire life.”
The baby cried and Aide looked at me like he was unsure what to do.
Time to start breast feeding I thought. I rolled him so he was facing just me. I offered him my breast just like I did with Aide in the throws of passion. The baby latch on to it stronger than I would have thought possible.
“He's drinking.” I told Aide excited. We both watched him drink. He laid his little hand on my breast like he was holding it in place. I was crying for happiness again.
“He still needs a name,” Aide reminded me.
“What do you suggest?”
Aide was thinking.
“Our little loved one needs a beautiful and strong name.”
“I like that. Let's pick Little Loved One.” His eyes said he meant it.
“No, we can't do that to him. The other children will pick on him.”
“They wouldn't dare.”
“But when he deals with men later he won't be taken seriously. No, he needs a strong name.” I ran a finger along his soft fat cheek. “We can't look at our little baby and give him a name that fits today. He needs a name for the future. For his future.”
“You're right. My mother did that. That was why she gave me my name. She hoped I would be a friend to her. She was lonely.”
“I can image that. If no one is allowed to talk to me, I'll get very lonely too.”
“I understand that but I have a very good reason for that rule. The others would take advantage of you. It happened repeatedly in our history. This rule solved that problem. I will punish you if you break it, severely.”
Tears rolled from my eyes but I nodded at him.
“I still think Little Loved One is a very good name.” He changed the subject.
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br /> “No, one day he won't be so little anymore. It won't fit then. Let's save that name for when we have a girl.”
“You want to have another child?” He gave me the feeling that I could have knocked him over with a feather.
“Don't you?”
“Yes, of course but most women say 'no' after giving birth. The pain looked terrible.”
“Yes, yes but we got out little angel out of that. I want to have a little girl too but first when he is older. We can name our little girl that but this little guy needs a name that suits him. He is strong and he will get even the stronger. Maybe something in that direction.”
“You want to have another child and you talk about that now? Most women complain practically their entire life about the pain of childbirth and you had it so hard, even before childbirth. How can you want to go through that again?”
“It was only a day out of my life. The pain is already forgotten. I even thought that it would be a lot worse. Plus you were there for me.”
“But I didn't help.”
“Yes, you did. You listened to me. Giving me space to breath when I needed it and bathing me and most importantly you held my hand. I needed that. Thank you.”
“I love you, Melissa.”
The baby let go of my breast and started trying to shove his adorable little hands into his mouth. He turned and twisted to me.
“My little seeker is still hungry,” I sat up and pick up the baby and cooed at him for a moment as he cried. I laid down with my back against Aide chest and gave the baby my other breast. Aide's arm shot around us protectively.
“Is that my grandson that I'm hearing?” A voice came on the intercom.
I jumped, completely startled. Aide rubbed my arm up and down to calm me.
“Yes, father it is.”
“How is the little lad?”
“Hungry,” Aide answered him.
“Does he have a name?”
“Yes, he does.” Aide was smiling widely at my confused face. “His mother just named him Seeker.”
“That's a fine name. Your mother and I will be visiting you three. We will dock on to your craft in two days. Take care of my grandson until then. Congratulations to both of you.”
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